This is a song about "Ass titties booty expensive clothes and shoes"

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

But youre there and the fuzz shaking the drugs out your clothes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Come and walk a mile in my shoes.

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear